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Explore the realmsverse, battle monsters of myth and legend, die trying... and then come back to life stronger with the advantage of hindsight! Rinse and repeat.

Death holds no power over Will Wisdom, a boy who’d once been sacrificed to the altar of the gods of death only to reincarnate moments later. Will’s a teenager stuck with Extra-Life, a curse that lets him relive the same day of every death with all the gruesome details of his latest demise intact to help him survive in his next run of whatever realm, dungeon, or adventuring class he’s decided to challenge next.

Returning to life after each harrowing encounter is a useful hack for a teenager enrolled in the legendary Academy, a school that teaches young adventurers to become the kind of heroes who chase after the big monster bounties and uncover the great mysteries of the Realmsverse. Mysteries such as finding the cult of evil ljósálfar who’d cursed Will with Extra-Life in the first place, and then exacting his revenge on these bright elf bastards! 

The Academy is the perfect place for Will to achieve his hopes and dreams too. Assuming he does well in Swords and Sorcery, Apprentice Alchemy, Dungeon Excursions, P.E., and a whole host of crazy training courses in his novice schedule. Will may need a little help with that. 

Welcome to the Academy, Will Wisdom—hope you live to see graduation day!

*** Aside from daily chapter releases, I will release extra chapters every Sunday depending on power stones earned during the same week. 200 stones = 1 additional chapter!

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Adventure Academy

I ran deeper into the mist, my head turning left and then right. Nothing.

I kept running, my mind calculating the distance between me and the end of this godsdamned mist, but no matter where I turned or how fast I ran, the supernatural mist stayed at my side, refusing to let me go.

I could see nothing beyond my arm's reach, hear nothing within the thick mist's folds, or smell the scent of undead stench that had been so noxious back at the Borgo Way's front yard.

I called myself the 'Boy Without Fear of Death' but I had admittedly felt fear more than once since I arrived at the Academy. Tonight, fear, the kind one felt when someone they cared about was in danger, filled my mind, instilling me with anxiety which stoked the beast that Liara's presence had diminished.

The Beast Inside, Part 2